A/N: hey people!
I finally decided to deanon this story; it was getting a big hassle in keeping with the kink meme.
Enjoy.
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It had been a normal day for Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis. They went to school, Gilbert did something stupid, Gilbert got in trouble, Gilbert had to serve detention, Francis and Antonio had spent the detention with him as the loyal friends that they were. And I think there was homework and lessons can't be too sure, no one was paying that much attention.
Either way at the end of the day, and the detention which was scheduled for the rest of the week, the trio so commonly named the 'Bad Touch Trio' for whatever reason went to Gilbert's house to relax, start the weekend, and play some videogames.
Antonio glanced at his front yard. "Didn't you say you have to clean your yard?" he asked. It was fall and most of the leaves had fallen from the trees.
Gilbert waved off his concern. "Don't worry about it; I have plenty of time before my dad comes home."
"You have to stop doing everything last minute Gilbert."
Gilbert snorted. "Yeah that's right on my list, right after shoving a stick up my ass."
Francis chuckled slightly. "You have such a way with words." his voice was slightly accented from his years of living in France half the time with his father.
It was a strange group other kids thought from school. A German who insisted that he was a Prussian, a Spaniard that despite other peoples thoughts was actually from actual Spain and not Mexico, and a perverted Frenchman.
Quite a strange group of kids.
They entered Gilbert's house. He waved them towards the direction of the living room. "I already plugged everything in yesterday; start while I get the snacks."
Antonio wasted no time in pressing the power button on the play station 3 and immediately went through Gilbert's videogames.
"No. No. No. No. No. No. No. " Antonio said as he thumped his way through the games that was surprisingly in alphabetical order and each game was in its correct package.
"You actually keep everything in order?" Francis asked surprised as he lay down on the couch.
Gilbert snorted. "Please, are you kidding me? My sister does that, she says that if she let me take care of them that would be like throwing money out the window."
"She has a point Gilbert." Antonio said as he found a game he liked and placed the disk in the compact.
Francis meanwhile sat up on the couch. "Sister?"
Gilbert didn't take his head out of the refrigerator as he looked for sodas. "Yeah, sister. Younger."
They nearly heard a snap as he whipped his head towards Francis and narrowed his eyes. "And she's off limits to you."
Francis pouted. "Oh come now. You can't decide for her."
"I can because you're my best friend. And she is off limits." he nearly snarled.
Whatever Gilbert was about to say stopped when they heard a car enter the driveway and stop.
Gilberts face paled, he was an albino and already pale but he somehow paled even more, and he started to say something only to choke on the words.
"That's-th-th-that's my father!" he nearly screeched.
Before Gilbert could jump to the back door from the kitchen the front door opened. In entered Gilberts father Alvar who stood tall at a little over six feet with blonde hair that was gathered in a ponytail and blue eyes behind blue eyes.
And those blue eyes locked on Gilbert who was frozen in place.
"Welcome home father." he said.
Alvar nodded. "I see you listened to me the first time when I asked you to clean the front yard. Thank you."
Antonio quickly glanced through the window and nodded towards Gilbert. The front yard was clean of leaves.
Gilbert nodded as his father. "You know I listen to you father."
"Well you need to listen to someone I suppose." he said. He nodded towards Francis and Antonio before going towards his study room.
Gilbert waited until they heard the door close when he relaxed his posture and gave a deep gasp of relief.
"Oh lord he came home early." he said. He ran to the window and peered outside. Then he gave a small moan "The yard is clean."
"That's bad?" Antonio asked amused. "That means you're not in trouble. Who did it though?"
Gilbert shook his head. "No it's good on one hand. Means I'm off the hook with getting in trouble with my father. On the other hand…"
"On the other hand you owe me another time." a feminine voice said from behind them.
The trio whirled around. Gilbert nodded towards the person, Antonio's eyebrows raised slightly, and Francis felt his jaw drop.
Standing there with one hand on her hip and in her other hand was a rake was a girl with long blonde hair that was gathered in a braid and annoyed looking blue eyes. It was clear she got her looks from her father.
"Hey Louise." Gilbert said.
Louise nodded towards her brother. Her eyes momentarily glanced over Antonio and Francis. "You didn't rake the front yard Gilbert."
"I know."
"I had to bail you out again."
"I know."
Louise looked at him once more before sighing. "Knew you weren't going to do it before father came home."
"I didn't know he was coming home early today." Gilbert said defensively.
"He always comes home early on Friday Gilbert." she said. "He likes to take us out somewhere every Friday, remember?"
"Oh…right." Gilbert said defeated. "So how many times now?"
"Five times." she said putting the rake in the front hall closet.
Gilbert frowned. "I had it at four."
"This makes five." she said entering the kitchen.
Antonio glanced at Francis who sat on the couch nearly frozen. "Francis? You okay?"
"Fine." Francis said weakly.
Gilbert's eyes narrowed. "Remember what I said Francis."
"Uh huh." the tone of voice told Gilbert that Francis had not heard a single word.
Louise reentered the living room soda in hand. At that cue Francis came to life and jumped off the couch gracefully.
"Gilbert." he said towards his friend.
"What?"
"Introduce us you idiot."
Gilbert rolled his eyes. "Louise Francis. Francis Louise."
"Francis Bonnefoy mademoiselle." he said. He bowed gracefully and took her hand in his and kissed the top of it slightly. "At your service."
Francis took a seat next to her; Gilbert threw him another dirty look before sitting next to Antonio on the floor and grabbed the other controller as the game started.
I have a few chapters already typed. Putting all of them up.
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